#MHM MHM MHM!! good shit!!!

[capcollector]

“Is it normal for the hairs on the back of my neck to be standing straight up like this?”

something’s wrong at the quarry

[reddesires]

HELLO SAILOR!!!! ❤️‍🔥

This concept art of Logan HAS ME GOING FERAL?! THE TURTLENECK!! THE LONG CLAWS!! HELLO?!

[letitbehurt]

“Answer me nicely,” Whumper orders softly, flicking open a pocket knife, “or I’ll ask a different way.”

[pine-needle-shuffle]

dude rusty you gotta draw wedge in the fucking. what is it. the slutty little utility belt situation. with the suspenders. you know the one. rest of the clothes optional

YES. PERFECT

[bumblingbabooshka]

Live Fast & Prosper

[gin-blacklizard]

Wanna join the girl power club?

@the-real-aya-koda

Yes.

[windupaidoneus]

i need to solidify my rook hes been a silly failguy but i think hes also very ruthless when his loved ones are hurt. Which is gonna be great when i do lucanis quests tell you what

[hanasnx]

you & Toji:

it wouldn’t let me do this on anon but that’s okay here’s a meme. 🥰✨ (am also quite the Toji fan so—)

thank god you’re a toji fan bcos this shit fucks. oh my god. me and him and his thick ass biceps strangling the fuck outta me that’s exactly the dream. you’re so thoughtful maxx <3

[godblooded]

honestly i think a bunch of you just don’t want to admit that writing with nonbinary trans characters is scary to you and nuance is something you absolutely hate.

[tothesolarium]

“This man can’t be in the space story”

Oh but he is. His tower of home chemistry lab forge and robots and autopsy is real, and very tall, and he got a lil plane to go to other planets for groceries and…. Legal activities

“He does have who me? Eyes”

A face that is definitely real he hasn’t replaced most of his body

[narrativedoomed]

I'll be honest w y'all i do not intend on catching up w yj any time soon

[eldorr]

ramble /lh (?) /neu

it's kinda weird to think about how I could be considered an "old coiner" to some degree. i mean i've changed blogs multiple times now, but I've been coining and semi-active since January 13th or 14th in 2020. So over slightly 3 years now. I mean the first thing I ever coined was sometime in 2019 on a wiki before I even knew mogai on tumblr existed.

(if you didn't know, I ran ashix0trender0juice back in the day plus genderslyphen/forestvoidmonster a year ago before genderslyphen was SB'd lmao)

idk, i just realized who left and sorta began thinking about just how many blogs I used to follow and were "big coiners" just left, became an archive or non-mogai blog, or disappeared. I think there's only really the one "big coiner" blog that's been here longer than I have that I still follow. even then a lot of blogs that never became well known blogs disappeared over time that I can remember happening.

i'm sure there's still blogs older than I've been coining, active but never really grew into the spotlight of being a "big blog" like I never did lol. Or well if I was, I was never really aware of it lmao. I remember seeing a lot of the "big blogs" that are now gone growing traction in the mogai tags in the past (actually being active for the blogs creations), such as cinnamogai and pinkfruitgender.

anytime I open mogai and liom tags now it's like i'm going into my house to find a party of random people /lh (new blogs rule btw /pos)

I never really got close to anyone in this community or really anyone on tumblr in general, most due to me being mostly asocial, aplspec, etc. but it's still just like... the community changes and moves on, change is good, but it's just... a melancholy bittersweetness to have been here for so long basically just lurking on the sidelines basically doing my own thing just to realize, "oh i'm one of the few left huh"

idk, this is getting longer than I meant it to be, I just started thinking a little.

[rubiatinctorum]

my thoughts on that show begin and mostly end with "ugly ass art style"

[grayve-mistake]

I'm vegetarian, planning on going vegan when I can afford it, so I know how annoying it is when people try to "ERMM BUT ACKSHUALLY-" about your diet (which isn't anyone else's business) and ethical choices, but beekeeping really is important yall. I promise the bees are OK. We need healthy pollinators now more than ever in the face of mass pesticide use and climate change, and beekeepers are helping. Maybe if you're worried about the environment buy it in glass jars if you can though (less plastic waste + honey is like indefinitely shelf stable which is honestly kind of amazing but plastic isn't and can leech into the honey after a while, so if you want it to last longer, glass is the way to go) but supporting local beekeepers is actually very important to the lives of pollinators (not just honeybees! The flowers that are important to beekeepers are also important to other species of bees and other pollinators like butterflies and wasps!) and we should keep that in mind.

vegans make peace with honey

no shut up do it

[rainbowonice]

love rewatching the bucktommy break up episode (not rewatching the josh scene ever again in my life) yay

[screampied]

Imagine riding choso so good that he feels like he's the one who's going to get pregnant

☆ cw. fem! reader, reverse cowgirl, overstim, premature ejac, spanking, milkin’ him, breedīng, mdni.

“h- holy shit..” choso’s eyes widen, leaning back against his fluffed-out pillows. you’re straddling him in reverse, being in the prettiest fuckin’ arch he’d ever seen as you’re playfully wriggling your ass against him. just a few more centimeters and your dripping cunt would’ve been stuffed full of his aching cock. it’s veiny, and multiple veins throb from the lanky sides with pre-cum decorating his ruby tip. “you look so pretty in t.. this view,” he nearly choked on his breath, openly staring at the way your ass continued to still itself to hover over his length.

“tell me when to start, baby,” you softly hum, both hands of yours planting deep in the velveteen sheets. they create a print as your palms sink into the mattress, and your sopping cunt’s so teasing. with a tiny shimmy of your hips, you start to smear your entrance over his tip and you could hear him loudly sucking his teeth.

with a deep, protracted sigh, choso’s hand traces over the outline of your rear - so pretty. he stares at its shape from all angles before feeling his dick twitch the second you arch your back further. “you can start,” he shakily murmurs, and once you gradually start to plop yourself down on his cock he loses it. as his hooded eyelids start to droop, he lets off a soft whine once his cock’s slowly delving inside, pushin’ past the tight ring of your hollow entrance. “o- oh my god, your pussy’s gonna kill me.”

“hng-” you let off a quivering moan, biting the inside of your cheek once it takes him a few seconds to successfully bottom out. choso’s thick, and with the slight add of a prodding curve to his dick, you felt him expand everywhere. in you and through you.

he’s lean ‘n tall, easily fitting inside of your cunt like a puzzle piece.

choso’s got his bare hands glued to your hips the entire time, watching as your ass teasingly presents his pelvis with one big wet flop! choso groans, already feeling his knees starting to get weak at the stability of your greedy hips once you’re starting up a frenetic pace. “mhm, that’s it, baby. jus’ hold my hips.”

“god- you’re so hot,” he lets off a gruff huff, the tips of his ears burning over hundreds of degrees the moment you start to accelerate. your exposed backside was so pretty, especially in this position. choso stared at your jerking body - studying your tensing, flexing muscles and all of their glory. he can’t help but start to feel the inside of his mouth swelling up with salty saliva, and oh- he’s drooling already. “look back at me, princess. w- wanna see you while you ride me good.”

with a playful smile, you twist your torso just a bit to get a short glimpse of choso through your peripherals.

he’s so cute, slouched all the way back against the bed with the neediest pout plastered across his lips. he’s already sweating too - tears of sweat poured down the sides of his forehead and his usual ponytails were more unkempt than usual. “hi baby.” you mirthfully purr, and he grunts once he feels your rhythm starting to quicken. fuck, your hips were a menace.

“h…. hiii.” he hiccups, trying to smile but he only ends up moaning once his tip thrashes its way against your g-spot. right there, right-fuckin’-there, and you let off a small yelp. it’s so tender and choso starts to spasm underneath you. it was something about you riding him in reverse that made him lose his mind. the way you look back at him as you ride him to lewd oblivion, sexily tossing your hips in a circle with that cheeky grin on your sheeny lips—christ..

choso’s rock-hard abs through his white tee tenses against the fleecy fabric of his shirt and he moans. “f- fuck, don’t stop. don’t…fuckin’ stop—yeahhh, yeah like that,” and as your hips relentlessly smack back against him, nearly giving him whiplash, he whimpers. “ah. s- so warm inside, think ‘m hah- gonna make a…mess again, princess. y- your hips, ohmygoddd.”

and he’s just continuing to babble and ramble out all sorts of words with his hands still attached to your waist. he was holding on for dear life, never wanting to let go. choso’s cock dragged through your gummy walls through ‘n through, searching its way through every sloppy orifice and cavity..

you can see how his naturally drowsy eyes were already starting to roll back and his pretty pink tongue’s starting to loll out his mouth. oh- he was definitely drooling, all because of your sweet, sweet pussy. the grip you had was maddening, and each slam of your ass onto his pelvis had him whining out for more. dark thin brows of his crease into a crimped furrow as he’s trying to weakly guide your hips back into him. “mhm, touch me more baby. don’t be.. shy.”

you could feel how hesitant his fingers were, but he couldn’t resist allowing his hands to gently trace and explore down the outlines of your curves. “ughhh, i’m g- gonna,” and he pauses, letting off a husky groan the moment your ass rudely smacks back into him. it’s so impactful that for a second—the half curse was speechless. choso gasps, his eyes widening before he sobs out a crooning whimper. “faster, p…pleaseee. fuck me, r- ride it like it’s your princess. ‘m all yours, a-all yours.”

“s- shit,” you moan, snagging the edges of your teeth with your bottom lip. his dick’s steadily caressing your walls with his fat curve, locating and reaching every spot just to make you whine right with him. each pivotal thrust was killer, and you’re starting to puff out heaving breaths yourself.

choso’s fully laid back now as he watches your ass bounce itself up and down on his length before he starts whimpering again. he sounds so pretty the entire time too—

just babbling out sweet nothings, chanting your name over ‘n over as his swinish hands greedily try to reel your hips back into him. he’s addicted, and your hypnotic rhythm had him hungry for more. choso could almost taste his incoming release—syrupy pollen that’s slowly but surely salivating on his parched flat tongue.

“m..mngh,” he grunts, giving your ass a soft spank. he hears you playfully ‘oooh!’ at the swat of his hand and choso’s cock twitches inside of you. “wanna marry your hips. ‘m gonna…marry y-your hips, baby,” he starts rambling again, moaning at the speed of your rotating ass.

each wet thrust sends him shivers an abrupt rabble of butterflies, and choso’s damn near fully fucked dumb before he starts to whimper aloud yet again. he’s soso sensitive. the wide tip of his reddened shiny tip continues to swirl its way around the bulb of your clit before within seconds later—he finally cums… hard.

“oh, fuuuck—fuck,” he lets out a gargled whine and the carnal squelches of your cunt slamming against his lap get louder. choso erupts like a violent volcano - active ribbons of his handmade lava slowly pumping inside of your deprived cunt. choso’s sharp breaths become raspy as he feels your hips coming to a devastating halt, and he licks his lips. “t- thank you, thank you, thaaank you baby.” and you didn’t even know what he was thanking you for.

choso’s eyes close as he’s still filling slimy thin clods of cum inside of your puffed pussy.

it’s hot - and you then bring a hand toward your left ass cheek, squeezing it while still gradually fucking back against him. you’re reaaaal slow, working your hips on his active cock that’s spilling so much from the tip and the twitching sides. choso grabs onto the back of the wooden creaking headboard, and his abs clench as he watches the mess start to dribble further down between your thighs. a white puddling mess of his seed that’s drooling straight out of your flooded cunt makes him moan. “b- baaaby..” he swallows thickly, his ravened eyes fixated on your pretty plump ass that’s perfectly arched over his lap. “hah- think you just…impregnated me.”

“cho, that’s not possible,” you tease, and he moans once the warmth of your cunt starts to fade the second you get up. right away, a sloppy string of his cum glosses onto your slick entrance as you ‘pop’ his dick from between your sprawled numb legs. you turn around, straddling him from the front now, before kissing the side of his twitching mouth. “i can’t impregnate you, silly.”

“o- oh! right… um,” he breathes, sticky black bangs running down his eyes.

choso grabs your waist, a thumb shamefully swiping down the center of your runny pussy. so . . much. he locks eyes with you for a long four seconds as you’re now grinding your drenched folds against his flaccid cock that rests on his tummy. choso cutely scratches his head, and he lets off a soft whine once you sneak a wet kiss on his rosy lips. “i mean- i can try to impregnate you then.”

with a hum, you nibble on his chin. “mhm, wanna test that theory then, baby?”

choso’s so cunt-drunk that’s he’s just entirely dumbfounded. intently, he’s staring right into your eyes—barely registering a thing you just said before he cups your chin, panting at the shocks of rapture. choso’s still faintly whining under his breath before he smears a thumb over your wet-slick lips, lovingly.

“l- let’s get married,” and you gasp once he gingerly spanks your ass, an inaudible sign for you to ride him again—this time from the front so he could visibly watch your pretty face. “make me a daddy, princess, w.. wanna be all yours. please..”